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Wang XX and Wa Xiang are still active—turning pages, smiling, setting traps. The game never ends.
Wang X Hong is a stage master in the securities world. His presentations and copy are all traps.
Arrows point to other people’s weaknesses, colors mark potential pitfalls, and the titles look innocent and harmless.
In reality, every word is a hint. The former supervisor was completely unaware. Wang XX could always revise reports and presentation demos behind the scenes,
subtly shifting the blame onto others. When things were exposed, he and his accomplice Wa Xiang covered for each other—blaming one another on the surface,
while nodding in agreement behind the scenes. Their understanding was like that of twins. He even arranged meetings near McDonald’s, claiming it was convenient for discussing the market,
when in fact he was merely buying meal sets to soothe himself while watching colleagues get set up. Occasionally, he would stand dazed at the former site of the Ambassador Theatre,
reflecting that every good show eventually ends—except his schemes, which never leave the billboards. He loved studying Google Maps,
looking at the vacancy status of rental properties and old houses, and plotting the next victim in the workplace. To him, investors’ tragedies were teaching cases.
Even a 70-year-old woman’s life savings could be rationalized as a reasonable price. Copy, presentations, and smiles were all tools he used to sculpt people’s minds.
Years later, the former supervisor had left, and the incident was forgotten.